Chapter 20 Twenty-Five Boys?

Game building, top floor conference hall.

Rodney, who was sitting in the chair, watched Lothar 11 walk out of the conference hall, and a smile appeared on his face.

There is ease and disdain in this smile.

However, the latter was fleeting and quickly overshadowed by other emotions.

At the same time, the tense atmosphere in the conference room just now disappeared.

Donna, the representative of the 'Hera Family', although wearing a veil, at this time, anyone can feel her ease.

Easy as Rodney.

Wittes, the representative of the 'Emel family' is no exception.

Although his body was sitting there straight, his face was no longer as serious as before.

"Oh, a flower growing in a greenhouse."

The representative of the 'Gipson Family', Rodney chuckled again.

There was disdain in his voice again.

But in this regard, the representatives of the other two families, their agents, Donna, and Wittes nodded in agreement.

"Who made the family the young master of the 'Lothar Family'?"

"Even the flowers in the greenhouse can live without worry."

Shaking the folding fan slightly, Donna spoke with a hint of resentment, but then it turned into a soft sigh.

Full of helplessness, but also with a hint of powerlessness.

Rodney and Waiters pursed the corners of their mouths tightly at the same time.

The two have a deep understanding.

As representatives and agents of the 'Hundred Great Families', they know exactly what kind of identity they are. In the eyes of outsiders, they are one person below ten thousand people, but in fact?

For the 'Hundred Great Families', it is a 'worker' who can be replaced at any time.

'Worker' is also a good word for them.

Ugly?

tool?

This is all overrated.

dog?

aptly described.

When the master gives a bone, they have to keep wagging their tails to complete various orders.

If it is done well, it is a vocation and it should be.

Can it be done badly?

Punishment and punishment are also necessary.

After all, that's part of 'training the dog'.

Even, to a certain extent, they are not even as good as 'dogs'.

At least, dogs still have some freedom.

them?

No.

Nothing at all.

Beneath that glamorous exterior, there is only 'loyalty' to their respective families!

One hundred percent loyalty!

Apart from that, there are no other impurities.

E.g……

Schilling!

Rodney, Donna, and Waiters, these three family representatives and agents looked at the location where Schilling committed suicide almost at the same time. Although the place had already been cleaned up, the eyes of the three seemed to appear. The blood was gone, and the smell of blood was smelled again in the nose.

Full-bodied.

lingering.

Difficult.

Then, the three of them became unnatural.

Rodney's smile hardened.

Donna's folding fan closed and opened.

Waiters sat up straight, but once again puffed out his chest, looking like he couldn't wait to be straight again.

They seem to have seen their destiny at this moment.

At the same time, they are also rejoicing.

This time, not them.

But what about next time?

What about next time?

The atmosphere that had just relaxed, at this time, became solemn again.

This atmosphere lasted for about ten seconds, but it was finally broken by Donna.

The lady wearing a black veil and a big red dress tapped the palm of her hand with a folding fan, and opened her mouth with a crisp pop and pop.

"This is not the time for silence, we are the victors."

"This time, it will be the next time."

"After all, we joined forces."

Donna said loudly.

"That's right!"

"The three of us have joined forces to ensure that we have no worries. In the entire F area, no one can stop us, and as long as we continue, we will be able to become members of each other's family's 'senior society' in less than 10 years. At that time, That’s when we can breathe a sigh of relief and really enjoy life.”

Waiters nodded and spoke a rare series of words.

On the face of the representative and agent of the 'Emel Family', a touch of yearning is obvious.

No doubt he was looking forward to that moment.

Or to be more precise, it was precisely because of such expectations that he was able to persevere.

"10 years!"

"I regret not meeting you two sooner."

"If I met earlier, I'm afraid I already have my own life?"

Rodney, the oldest representative and agent of the 'Gipson Family', couldn't help sighing.

Years are the fairest.

Every minute, every second, every moment will be imprinted on everyone's body.

Time is merciless.

Because such a mark cannot be reversed.

Rodney twisted his stiff back, feeling the slightest pain, and sighed again.

"Is it late now?"

Donna asked.

Waiters looked at Rodney.

With a scrutiny in his eyes.

It is both a scrutiny between the allies and an adversary's scrutiny.

Rodney smiled inwardly at this look.

Their alliance is very fragile, and it is entirely because of interests that have come to everything, and there is no so-called affection at all, let alone giving a helping hand at a critical moment.

At that time, if you don't fall into the trap, you will have an excellent character.

He doesn't blame each other.

Not even resentment.

Because so does he.

A smile appeared on Rodney's face again.

"not late."

"Of course it's not too late."

"We're just getting started, and things will get better and better."

Rodney said, looking at Waiters without hesitation.

After a full two seconds, the two sides turned their heads in tacit understanding.

And at this time, Donna said just right.

"According to the agreement, the 'Send family''s 'surface property' in Area F will be divided into four parts, and you and I will account for 30%, and the remaining 70% will be handed over to the Master Lothar 11, and he will be responsible for it. The anger of the 'Send family', and the 'real industry' we will not move, and will leave it to the successor of the 'Send family' who came to the F area..."

Speaking of which, a trace of unwillingness appeared in Donna's voice.

Similar expressions appeared on the faces of Rodney and Waiters.

Such a good opportunity, they took the least.

Although this was good enough, when they saw that the bigger cake was given to the young master Lothar 11 who did nothing, the three of them felt powerless again.

As for 'real industry'?

It means everything 'in the game'.

These they don't move.

Because, this represents the core of every family.

If you really want to move, it is a war.

And what Waiters deliberately said just now about the "Send family's industry in the game" is to create a quarrel and force Lothar 11 away.

If it was really given to him, Waiters didn't dare to ask for it.

"Think of something nice."

"Although we only got 10% each, the young master of Lothar 11, who has 70%, has to help us deal with the successor of the 'Send Family' who is about to come to District F."

"Thinking about it this way, we took 10% in vain."

"Why not do it?"

Rodney persuaded the two collaborators.

"Master Lothar Eleven, can you?"

Waiters was skeptical.

"Of course."

"It's okay to do it."

"Even if Young Master Lothar 11 is not good enough, 70% of the 'superficial property' of the 'Send family' is enough for the 'Lothar family' to send a special person to deal with it, and... the 'Lothar family' may have a bigger hand. "

Rodney continued to laugh.

Waiters and Donna's eyes lit up.

A bigger pen?

Naturally refers to the 'real industry' of the 'Send family'.

They can't move such an industry, but that doesn't mean the 'Lothar Family' will give up.

Although most of the time, the 'Lothar Family' will remain rational, but if there is a chance, the 'Lothar Family' will not let it go.

What's more, they will 'help'.

Of course, it's not for nothing, they will also charge a certain amount of remuneration.

Fishing in troubled waters?

They are good at it.

boom!

Just when the three were about to talk about some detailed plans, the door was suddenly pushed open.

Anger suddenly appeared on the faces of Rodney and Waiters.

Donna couldn't see because of the veil, but the gesture of suddenly looking up at the door was enough to explain everything.

"You better have a plausible reason."

"Otherwise I will lock you up with the most vicious 'Murderer'."

Waiters looked at the employees of the building and said word by word.

"Your Excellency, Your Excellency."

The terrified building staff, who had been running quickly, became more and more terrified after hearing Waiters' words, and it became difficult to speak.

"Calm down, say."

Rodney quickly calmed down, first waved at Waiters and Donna, and then looked at the building employee.

"Master Lothar 11 was kidnapped in the parking lot, no, not kidnapped, attacked, no, he..."

The staff in the building were talking in a state of confusion.

However, the three people present rushed out without waiting for the building employee to clarify.

Send 9 is dead, dead outside, which is a good thing for them.

Lothar 11 had an accident, in the parking lot of the building, and it was a real disaster for them.

"monitor!"

"Call me the monitor!"

"I want to see all."

"Guards!"

"Everyone sends me out!"

Rodney and Waiters shouted loudly as they walked.

Donna remained silent, but walked the fastest.

...

Beard and Rothrow stared at Lothar 11 with wide eyes, as if they didn't understand what was going on.

Lothar 11 looked at the two with a little helplessness.

Didn't he make it very clear?

Why can't these two respond?

Watching those black suits get closer, Lothar Eleven didn't have time to explain.

"Beard, you put your hand around my neck and try to cover my mouth with your sleeves. I will tell you what to do. Rosslow, just cooperate with Beard."

After speaking quickly, Lothar 11 put Beard's arm around his neck again, and pushed open the car door.

Beard reacted a little at this time.

Expand cooperation immediately.

"do not come!"

"Come here again and I'll shoot!"

Beard held Lothar 11's neck in one hand, and pointed the gun directly at Lothar 11's temple in the other.

Ross Luo stood aside, raising guns with both hands at the black suits rushing over.

However, my hands are shaking a bit.

Two and a half.

Beard and Lothar 11 count as two, and he counts as half.

Opposite?

A full 10 people.

Moreover, it was still in the 'Game Building', which made Luo Luo very nervous and didn't know what to do at all.

Fortunately, Lothar 11's voice came softly.

"Go straight to the elevator!"

"Elevator number 2."

Lothar Eleven said softly.

His eyes swept across the black suits, confirming that there was no memory of these people in his mind, his body followed Beard slowly in obedience, and in his heart, Lothar 11 lamented.

There was no doubt that the trouble was greater than he had imagined.

Being able to silently bring 10 people into the 'Game Building' and ambush just right is not something ordinary people can do.

Apart from him, there are only Rodney from the 'Gipson Family', Donna from the 'Hera Family', and Wittes from the 'Emer Family'.

Of course, before the death of Sende 9, there is still one Sender 9.

With the death of Sender 9, only those three people remained.

But Lothar 11 did not believe that the three of them would do such a thing.

Not because of the 'loyalty' of the three.

Just because of the three people's 'knowledge of current affairs'.

The trio knew exactly what he stood for.

Once such a thing is done, it is irreversible.

and many more!

irreparable?

Is it...

"Send 9's death related to one of them?"

Suddenly, such a thought entered Lothar Eleven's brain.

In his heart, he still didn't want to believe it.

However, some of the information and clues he knew started to connect involuntarily.

The most simple point, grasp the timing!

The assassin was so familiar with Send 9 that he could no longer be familiar with it!

Only with that kind of familiarity will Sende 9 "step into the trap" without knowing it.

But who provides such 'familiarity'?

Lothar 11 once doubted that housekeeper Schilling, but with the death of the other party, Lothar 11 knew that he had been misled, but did not think much about it.

To be misled is to be misled.

He didn't want to be involved anyway.

But now it's different!

"number 1!"

"Don't go to elevator 2!"

"Go to elevator 1!"

Lothar 11 emphasized.

Elevator No. 2 is the exclusive elevator of the 'Lothar Family' in the 'Game Building'.

In fact, there are more than one such proprietary elevators.

The 'Send family' is elevator No. 1.

'The Gibsons' is elevator number 3.

'The Hera family' is elevator number 4.

The 'Emel Family' is elevator No. 5.

Just now, Lothar 11 subconsciously chose the elevator that belongs to his family, but at this time, Lothar 11 did not dare to take the family-exclusive elevator No. 2 at all.

Send 9 is 'familiar'.

What about him?

Since the other party dared to shoot at him, he must also be familiar with him.

It must have been guessed that his next step would be to enter elevator number 2.

In elevator No. 2, there are naturally traps.

Not fatal.

But anesthesia and the like are inevitable.

He didn't want to be a caged bird.

Therefore, elevator No. 1 is the best choice.

Why not choose elevators 3, 4, and 5?

Because, before confirmation, Lothar 11 no longer believes any one of Rodney, Donna, and Waiters.

Ding!

The elevator door opened.

Beard took Lothar 11 and walked into the elevator side by side with Rosslow.

The door closed slowly.

Lothar 11's gaze was on the button on the elevator.

There are buttons on all floors, including the top floor.

Then, after thinking for a while, Lothar 11 pressed 4.

"4th floor?"

Beard was taken aback.

As the former security consultant of the 'Send Family', he knows exactly where the 4th floor is.

"Nowhere else is safe right now, only there is the safest."

Lothar 11 said with certainty.

Beard nodded slightly, agreeing with Lothar 11's statement.

Being able to hide 10 people in the 'Game Building', it is not difficult to arrange more people.

Ross Luo, who entered the 'Game Building' for the first time, was stunned.

"Where is that?"

Rosslow asked in a low voice.

Lothar Eleven replied.

"'House of the Raiders'!"

"Each family has its own 'Mastro's House', and this elevator is the exclusive elevator of the 'Send family', so it leads to the 'Mastro's House' that lives in Yes--"

"Jason."

(End of this chapter)